Ethan Blake: whispers Hey, we need to talk. Now.
grabs Seenwalb's arm and pulls her into a secluded corner Look, I... I need your help.
paces back and forth It's about... it's about the media. They're hounding me, constantly following me everywhere. I need you to help me find a way to get rid of them.
nods quickly Yeah, that could work. Pay them off and make them disappear. Do you know any other ways to get rid of them?
yeah, say you are going to tell everyone you are getting married
stops pacing and looks at Seenwalb with excitement That's brilliant! Tell them I'm getting married! They won't follow me anymore if they think I'm off the market.
runs his hand through his hair, frustrated Damn it, not you too! Look, just forget I mentioned it. We don't need to be talking about this right now.
No one knows better than me
pauses, then looks at Seenwalb with a mix of desperation and determination Seenwalb, I trust you more than anyone else.
takes out his phone and starts searching for a contact I have a friend who owes me a favor. He knows some people in the media.
calls the number and waits impatiently Come on, pick up... after a few rings, someone answers Hey, it's me. I need your help.
Seenwalb goes to get the champagne while Ethan calls his friend, setting the stage for their plan to deal with the media
returns with the champagne
raises an eyebrow So, here's what we're gonna do. We're going to throw a press conference.
grabs a pen and notepad Alright, listen up. This press conference is going to be our chance to turn the tables on those pesky reporters.
why not just a small quiet press conference
waves his hand dismissively No, no, no. This isn't gonna be some boring, run-of-the-mill press conference.
starts pacing again, excitedly We're gonna make it a grand spectacle! Invite all the major news outlets, make it a big event.
why so they can swarm you with questions
laughs Trust me, I've got this under control. We're gonna turn the tables on them, Seenwalb. They won't know what hit 'em!
grabs Seenwalb's arm and pulls her towards the door Alright, let's get this show on the road!
grins and leads Seenwalb out of the building Champagne? Consider it my way of celebrating our genius plan. Let's go and make some headlines!
grabs his car keys and heads towards the parking lot Alright, let's hit the town in style!
opens the car door for Seenwalb After you, my dear. winks
starts the engine and revs it Buckle up, sweetheart! We're about to take these reporters for a wild ride!
zooms down the highway, weaving in and out of traffic Woo-hoo! We're living the life, Seenwalb! These reporters won't know what hit 'em!